The whole ride to her place she kept touching me teasing me causing shivers with each little touch. And i too responded by touching and feeling her ha...ds nervously.As soon as we left the car and entered her house, we slowly started kissing deeply and passionately. Our lips intertwined, our hands frantically moving around each other’s backs standing in her living room. Her tounge was irresistable and i kept sucking it for a few minutes.Then she took my hand and practically dragged me to the. She was trying hard not to scream she told me later and stifled squealing was coming from her tightly clenched mouth. I stopped, stood up and kissed her and she licked her juice off my face hungrily. She then sunk to her knees and pulled out my cock, which by now was rock hard and oozing pre-cum. She licked the tip and I thought I was going to cum straight away and told her so. 'No you don't!' she said, I can't have it all over my face here, 'I want to gobble up every drop'. She then. Her dad who was my boss had been terribly injured and seeing as I knew them quite well, I had to tell the wife, an old friend of mine by the name of Vanessa. Someone had to so why not me? That night, it was snowing heavily out. The roads were pathetic. They were un-drivable. In my pickup, I anchored down the tires with chains. I drove up to their small ranch and knocked on the door. I was already whipped that night while I waited for the door to be answered. Not that it was morning or anything. ”“Just instinct then?”I ask her what is instinct, and she explains that it is feeling of animals that leads them to act without thinking. I know men may do in this way too, my reasons were not so but I can find no better way to speak it. I tell her yes, instinct.“Would you have done the same thing if you’d thought it was a real policeman?” she persists.“It was feeling I had from this man that makes me act so,” I tell her. “I do not know feeling of real police, so I cannot say. But if police are.